Pei Tianshuo originally still appeared indifferent to life or death. But now, with the virus spreading, he was on the verge of collapse, tormented physically and mentally.
His intense love for Pei Maoyan transformed into fiery hatred through the days of endless torment.
He wanted to die for relief, yet a strong thought prevented him from dying.
He hadn't dragged Pei Maoyan to hell yet, how could he die!!
"I don't know..." Pei Tianshuo paused, then struggled to continue, "But I know who she contacted... that person... might be the one who gave her the virus..."
"Who?!"
"Let me... make a call... I'll have my subordinate... send you the photographs..."
"Do you trust his words?" Pu Yichen glanced at the person on the ground, his face filled with concern.
He feared Pei Tianshuo might pull some kind of trick.
Mo Qiansu nodded. She could see the hatred for Pei Maoyan in his eyes. Besides, even if he did try something, this is D Country; his people could never rescue him.
